[These things are only marginally reassuring to hear. There's still something confusing and uncomfortable about Serif, something he can't put his finger on. And Seigi may be very kind to him, but Isol wonders how much she can help without knowing everything.
But *Phonic... That makes him look up.
Initially, it's panic that sweeps over him, quick and cold. The idea of telling anyone what they've been though- what he did- it's terrifying. But Grit needs help. This much is obvious. And Isol... well, maybe he could use some too.]
I think you're right.
[He screws up his nose and leans in close as well, to whisper his next words to Grit.]
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But *Phonic... That makes him look up.
Initially, it's panic that sweeps over him, quick and cold. The idea of telling anyone what they've been though- what he did- it's terrifying. But Grit needs help. This much is obvious. And Isol... well, maybe he could use some too.]
I think you're right.
[He screws up his nose and leans in close as well, to whisper his next words to Grit.]
Are you scared, too?